Deconstruction is Weird

   Chapter 123 Passing into the Underworld

   He opened the cork and smelled it, but there was no smell, and when he looked closely at the mouth of the bottle, he could indeed see some golden light flashing out. Chu Dong simply picked up the water bowl next to him and poured out the medicinal liquid inside.

   This liquid is slightly thick, and it seems that there are many undissolved particles in it, more like something being smashed into water. The whole is a slightly dull golden color, and nothing else can be seen.

The amount of    is not much, and there is no possibility of experimentation.

   Having lived together for more than half a year, Zhu Rou was even less likely to harm him. Chu Dong picked up the bowl and drank it. He also poured water from the bottle and bowl and drank it again. It was considered that there was no residue left.

  【A lot of active substances enter the body】

   [The activity of the brain domain has been greatly improved, and the synchronization of physical activity is increasing]

  【Going to sleep soon】

  Chu Dong felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. He lay on the bed and fell asleep. After drinking the golden water, he could open the seclusion. What is this seclusion?

   But as soon as he lay down, that feeling disappeared immediately, and he opened his eyes immediately.

But what he saw when he opened his eyes was not his own room, but another extremely dilapidated room. There was no bed in this room. He was lying on the ground, surrounded by debris, and everything fell. A thick layer of lime soil.

   This dust is also extremely strange. For example, the wooden stool placed under the table, the dust on it is the same thickness as the table top, but there is not much dust on the ground.

   But there are no footprints, it doesn't look like someone has cleaned it.

   "Intellectual brain?"

   There is no response. This is not the real world. If Chu Dong's soul leaves the body in the real world, his intellectual brain can still communicate with him, but if it is a different dimension such as a ghost, this connection will often go wrong.

  Chu Dong walked to the door and put his hand on the doorbolt with a little hesitation. After all, Zhu Rou told him not to leave the room. He first glanced out from the crack of the door.

   Outside this door is a dilapidated yard. The layout is completely different from the house he lived in before. It is about half smaller. There is no one in the house, so Chu Dong pushed the door and walked out.

   When he walked to the courtyard wall, he suddenly heard a voice. It was very strange. The voice seemed to appear suddenly, but the content was nothing special, it was just an everyday voice.

   Such as the conversation of buying and selling things, shouting, and chatting.

Chu Dong leaned against the crack of the door and looked out, clenching his hands unconsciously, because there were ghosts everywhere, and their bodies were all wounds, wounds from swords and axes. Can't live.

   But they are still wearing these wounds, and their daily life is like a living person.

   And the weird thing is that there is also a layer of dust on these ghosts. If you look closely, it seems that dust is everywhere in this world.

  The most outrageous thing is that these ghosts actually live like people, some are selling things, and some are begging on the roadside with Erhu, and their popularity is even more popular than the real Lin Mingfu.

   Compared with these people, Chu Dong was rather strange, because he didn't have any dust on his body, so he was afraid that he would be found abnormal on the spot.

  Chu Dong observed at the crack of the door for a long time, he found that these people almost had nothing to do with Lin Mingfu in terms of clothing and living habits.

He has been working as a fortune teller on the streets of Lin Mingfu for more than half a year. He knows the people here very well, who wears what clothes, what they like to eat, what they do, what etiquette they have in daily communication, and what gestures he has. Clearly.

   But these people in front of him are very different from the famous Lin mansion in his memory.

   Even these people who passed away in Lin Mingfu, this can't be explained.

  Chu Dong continued to observe, observing the etiquette of the greetings between them. He had never seen it before. This is not the etiquette that Da Zou usually uses. Although they are all clasped fists, they are very different.

  The normal clasping salute must be the right hand clenching the fist, the left hand clasping outside the right hand, regardless of gender, but these people outside are just the opposite, the left hand clenching the fist.

   If one person can explain it, can so many people be wrong?

   From the appearance alone, they are more like a group of people who died in the war, wounded by swords and soldiers, and all of them have it.

   Suddenly, the people on the street stopped talking and knelt on the ground, all facing the street. Chu Dong turned to look at it from a good angle, and a group of relatives came from the street.

  The groom was riding a black horse and walked at the front of the line. There were two rows of suona players on both sides of the line. There were also people with waist drums. It was supposed to be loud and loud, but Chu Dong couldn't hear them clearly.

   It was not far away, but it was difficult for the sound to reach his ears, and as the team approached, the sound was getting louder.

   Does this world still affect the transmission of sound?

   In the middle of the procession is a sedan chair. The big red colored silk covers the sedan chair, and it is embroidered with Dan birds and phoenixes. There are two big 囍 characters on the drapery next to it, which are traditional Chinese characters only used for happy events.

   But Chu Dong always felt strange when he saw it.

   The first is color. The overall color of this world is dark, and there is no particularly strong color contrast. It is as if a special filter has been added. The color of almost all ghosts on the street is dull and gray with a layer of dust.

   And this sedan chair is crimson red, very bright, and so is the groom, with black clothes and red flowers, no dust.

   After removing the color, Chu Dong still felt that something was wrong. After observing for a long time, he finally found where the awkwardness came from, the two happy words.

  The normal 囍 character is double happiness, which is usually used on the day of great joy, but the hi character on this sedan chair is composed of four bitter characters, and the structure is very similar to the 囍 character.

   If it wasn't for careful observation, Chu Dong really couldn't tell.

The team was playing suona, and the sound was getting closer and closer, but the tune was a bit wrong. It was not uncommon to play suona in ancient marriages. like mourning.

  Chu Dong thought that the team should be passing by, but who would have thought that they stopped in front of Chu Dong's gate, and even the head of the car turned around, looking at the posture, it seemed as if they were coming to welcome a kiss.

   He has already sat on the sedan chair once, and he doesn't want to sit again.

   "Wouldn't it be just the right size?"

  Chu Dong was a little panicked standing behind the door. He had only seen these strange things in his life. Are all self-aware ghosts a Yang soul cultivation base?

   This is obviously impossible

  If it is not the problem of these people, then it can only be the problem of this world. Maybe the effect of this ghost is to simulate, or to maintain the sanity of the ghost?

  The groom, who was riding a horse, turned over and dismounted, walked to the center of the gate and stood still.

  Chu Dong wanted to see his face clearly, but it was blurry, his eyes and nose could not be seen, as if they were distorted, only his mouth was still exposed.

   He folded his fists and bowed, his mouth moved slightly.

   (end of this chapter)